Monday, 17 November 2014
''JES SAYIN'' ANDY360 ft NANA & CHARM
Andy360:
Ama spiritual lyrical miracle mystical/
aka get yo favourite rapper misrable n ridicled/....how pitiful/
raw 2d core wen i spit a few/....ma vocal chord steady spillin crude/
leave ya floatin in a swimmin pool/... On some hollywood flick, i swear u niggaz miniscule/
one lane subscribers... U silly fools so predictable/
mayne ama bomb waitin 2go off, interupt n watch me go tick tick boom!/
i seem little/.. but really dudes am far from these primi joos/
100% wit dem illy tunes/... Ma writtens r beautiful/...n felt off plates like shii 4rm a blind reading school/
niggaz think am sick n rude/...They bitches think am pretty cool/
dopeness in a small package...Boy ama mini coup/
hard 2miss me in d dark cos dis crook a glistenin jewel/
trapped d 9tails in ma belly... Boo ma goons aint diggin soon/
bitches quick 2blow the whistle/...I mean they quick to choke the weasel/
wen it coms 2 d kitty cats know am wicked brute/
start a war wit ma tongue...the pistol is ma finishin tool/
NANA:
I don't see dead people/
Just people I want to kill/
/. . .I'm it that lurks in the night/
slicing ya tendons as we fight/
Nothing personal /. .but ya pain my delight
/. . .I got a thirst for blood that eminently grows/. . that'd leave ya self esteem permanently low/. . .that's fair/
I'm delirious/ deranged, demented/. .mad as a march hare/ Insane, kooky, unrepented/
The one everyone resented/
. . .but on a good note I aint tryna write my wrongs/. . . no pun intended/
They say am always rude n crazy/
. .Forgeting most times am asleep/
Now picture me on fur or/
red sox hat/ and a top that says
"Wearin black till they make a darker colour"/
Sitting, writing shit to murder beats up/
But I got auto-correct tryna "fork" "sheet" up/
Don't do that!!!/
I should try my computer
Damn! everything sucks/
even my laptop too broken/ shit says Your password is "incorrect"/
yea I tried that countless times but mail refuses to open!!!/
CHARMINE:
Erasing all ur "numb-barz"...aint tawking 1-2-3//
...surfing un-due-ly//
...i'm...surelyborn to win//...
Watch dis space...ther's gon be sometin more to read//
..as bitches stand in a line for smutty cums to eat//
so i rip dem panties off...for d fucking world to see//
...paint em brown...a funny chore to me//
...hahaha...am putting this horny whores to sleep//
Yea...i'm nutty..huh?..shoot me//
ya faulty balls....stupid!//
...in u?,..ther's nothing more to beat//
...cos i've made ma points....checkd scoreboard it's...forty-four to nil//
yes am evil...I evoke d devil's residence//
...ya he knows d heaven's eminence//
..so he bows...cos d mercy i bestowed him's getting evident//
..beta evacuate cos i got Big MAGS Lyk-in-those-eleventh-element//
u're facing lenox blows//
roll ur balls under ma shirt..i'm making dis long Throw//
yea...ma gloves love "long faces"...smile...maybe it'll come slow//
....no escaping it..in secs u'll be facing d floor..bro//
...as i leave u crossed lyk matrices...ur haters..taking d front row//
plant a mine in ur mind...Al Qaeda rating d bombs blown//
niqqas watched behind bars me taking d cops low//
Source:
''JES SAYIN''
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